In every hard word
in every fake smile
in every dirty joke
the things that make your style
those things can't fool me, babe
I see right trough your soul
the more you try to hide
i know it's just a role
you play this thing so well
you float above your pain
like they were not right there
like they don't leave a stain
I am here
don't be scared
listen dear
heart so flared
just wipe the dirt, and let's begin again
There's something in your words
I just could not resist
I fell inside that smile
and there is a huge abyss
curses and scoldings, well
in wounds and pain, they dwell
of you I won't be scared
no one has ever cared
profaned your deep defense
and in that sea of tears
there was a sinking boat
a castaway asleep
inside that little ship
I blew his eyes, softly
but he just could not wake
and now i sing for him
i try to wake him up
to see the glourious day
surrounding where he lay
(this is for you, chatinho)
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